"These books are all knowledge that you must learn and master."

Owen explained to Sam and the others: "The first round of pilot recruitment will last for a while, and the formal training will only start after the recruitment is over. Before that, you must come to the military camp every morning to report and learn from the cultural teachers. Do you understand?"

Holding the heavy package, Sam and his group responded loudly: "I understand! Your Majesty."

"Very good." Owen nodded with satisfaction, "Then you can step down."

"Yes, your Majesty."

Later, under the leadership of the soldiers, Sam and his group were able to leave the military camp.

Before letting Sam and the others go back, the soldiers specifically told them when they would come here tomorrow to report, and they must not be late, otherwise they would be punished.

When Sam returned to the temporary residential area, it was already dark, and smoke from cooking fires rose in many houses, preparing supper.

"Congratulations to brother!"

As soon as she stepped into the house, before Sam could report the good news, his younger brother Tom ran over happily and said excitedly: "I heard that you passed the test and were recruited by the army!"

"Hey? How did you know?" Sam asked curiously.

"It was Moore, who lives nearby, who came to tell us the news." The answer to Sam was his father. "Besides, those who signed up for the test in the morning have returned, but you have not come back. You have probably passed the test and were kept by the army."

"So it's him."

Sam suddenly said, "When I was queuing this morning, he was right in front of me, and he was from the same test group as me."

Speaking of which, Moore was eliminated in the anti-stun test and was unable to join the flight force. Could he have to accept his father's arrangement and work in a paper mill?

Let's talk to him again, Sam thought to himself.

"By the way, to celebrate your successful recruitment by the army, I went to the convenience market to buy eggs and came back. Let's have some meat tonight."

My son successfully joined the army and the family had such a great thing. As a father, he naturally had to buy some good things to come back to celebrate.

"Oh yeah! That's great!"

Hearing this, my younger brother Tom danced excitedly and cheered: "I like eating eggs the most!"

"egg?!"

Sam was first surprised, then said with some distress: "Dad, eggs are so expensive, so you don't have to celebrate for me."

Sam's family used to living a poor life. Even if their lives are a little better now, they dare not buy too expensive ingredients. On average, they only buy some meat in a month to make soup.

And eggs have always been high-end food that nobles and wealthy people can afford.

Although Irving has vigorously promoted the large-scale development of the breeding industry, which has caused the prices of food such as meat and eggs to drop, it has not yet reached the cheap level that civilians dare to consume at will.

Therefore, the goal of making people eat meat every day is still a long way to go.

"How can I not celebrate this rare event?" Sam's father said firmly, "Besides, you are a reserve soldier now, aren't there any subsidies?"

“That’s right.”

Anyway, I have bought it, so Sam is too lazy to say anything else.

If they can become a formal pilot in the future, their family's life will definitely be better and better, and they will not feel distressed when they buy eggs and meat.

In addition, their family can also enjoy the benefits of preferential policies for soldiers' families. It is what Sam's mother expected to live in her new home early.

When I was a serf, my father and mother suffered so much, and when they were old, they should enjoy some blessings, Sam thought to himself.

"Hait!"

Walking to the table, Sam lifted the book-filled package and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Brother Tom came over curiously.

"This is a book that His Majesty the King gives us those who pass the test, and it is all things that I must learn in the future as a pilot."

As he said that, Sam untied the knot on it, opened the cloth wrapped in the outer layer, and a stack of books were neatly displayed in front of everyone.

"Oh-What a new book."

Tom climbed onto the wooden chair, picked up the book on the top, looked at the words on the cover, and recited: "Fly... Xing... I don't recognize the two words behind."

"show me."

Sam took the book from his younger brother and checked the title on the cover.

At least he worked in an adult night shift. Although he didn't dare to say that he knew everything, he knew more than his younger brother.

"Flying...Principle...Yes! The name of this book is "Principle of Flight."

Sam's father was illiterate, but he came over, picked up another book and gently stroked it on it.

"Sam."

Fearing that the book would be broken, my father carefully put it back and told me: "You must study hard in the army. Reading can change your destiny."

The last sentence was not what Sam's father said himself, but the slogan that the Municipal Department of Education had previously entrusted to recruit new students in the new school - reading changes destiny.

It was precisely because of believing this sentence that Sam's father sent Tom to a new school and allowed Sam to go to adult night shifts.

"Yeah." Sam nodded solemnly, "I will."

Sam is determined to become a formal pilot. Even if his father doesn't say it, he will read every book carefully and complete every training as required.

"The food is ready! Give it aside!"

At this moment, Sam's mother came over from the kitchen with a plate of freshly fried dishes.

Seeing this, Sam quickly put the book in his hand back, wrapped it in cloth and took it away, and cleared the tabletop so that his mother could put the dishes.

...

In the blink of an eye, summer begins.

Irving received a wedding invitation from Mystery City, and suddenly remembered that Rusha was going to marry a girl from Albino Sand Lizard named Lian, and he also promised to attend their wedding.

I was busy with pilot training and other important things recently and almost forgot about this.

Fortunately, the senior executives of the All-Race Alliance have mastered the management and operation mode of human beings and know that invitations should be sent for major meetings or banquets, otherwise Irving would definitely miss this matter.

Although Rusha would not blame himself for forgetting the agreement, Irving would definitely feel sorry for it.

I looked at the date on the invitation and the wedding will be held in two days, and the time is quite tight.

So Irving quickly asked Mapel to inform the person in charge of the train station to book a train at a certain time tomorrow morning and book the next carriage. At that time, he was going to take the train to Mysterious City.

After the man left, Owen reached out to touch his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Well...who should I take to Rusha's wedding tomorrow? Also, what gift should I bring over?"
Chapter completed!